Monday, January 19, 2009

The Rush

So I've got this new story rolling around in my head...

And it scares me because, apparenlty I have great openings... I wouldn't know if I have great endings, because I've never had one... So I'm kinda reluctant to do anything with it.

But it won't leave me alone. I close my eyes and I see it.. I'm washing the dishes and its whispering to me.

Alex and her crew are missing in action right now. I try to think about what happens next and their off playing in the wheat fields...

And my hockey players apparently have a test to study for because I get shushed every time I try to hang out with them.

I think the answer's obvious. I don't hold the reins here people, I have no control. And she who will, so far, remain nameless is whipping me into action...

It stings a little, but I relish the rush...

2 comments:

Travis Erwin said...

Ride that wave.

But at the same time I'm going to give you some tough love and say. Finish one of them. Even if you aren't happy with it finish the damn thing just to prove to youself that you can. I already know you can. Cause I got faith in you.

Barbara Martin said...

Then, my dear, you must write that story. It beckons and may be just the story that needs to be told.